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agony
staring out through my eyes
like a dark forgotten crow
i see my pain rise
touching the clouds as they sore like ancestors, high
no judgement just pure love which only they can hold
for this dream
like a dark forgotten crow
i see my pain rise
touching the clouds as they sore like ancestors, high
no judgement just pure love which only they can hold
for this dream
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